Gone in Silence Insult me. Drink me. Burn me. Make me your little joke, and insult me. Insult me to the content of your mind. Rock...

I, Doll was idolatry — pretending to be dependent, idle twirling womanchild, chaînés to wolves, wizards. A pretty please, diseased,...

Fingers Undressing you without caressing you, they’re fumbling while unbuttoning a black cameo appliquéd new Prussian blue dress. Chest...